A quick stop for gas means we're halfway to the land of Elvis impersonators and old memories. By the way... is it actually possible to pass up the Cinnabon station when you walk through the doors at Pilot Flying J? I don't see how. It must be the Feng Shui that pulls me in. Oh yeah, not to mention it smells freaking delicious!!!!! GENIUS!
On the road again. That should be our motto. We're gearing up to head to a place that's very near and dear to my heart and maybe yours as well... Memphis, TN
Along the way I'm sure we'll sing songs, solve the world's problems, and maybe even decide on a company mascot? Let's see, an A/V mascot. That's a hard decision. What would you choose?
Who doesn't love blues and BBQ? (Tofu BBQ of course) Maybe we should have a tofu mascot, otherwise, that would be cruel.
More pictures heading your way...